Chapter 5
Tournament Day 3
As Greg let himself out, his chest ached and his head hurt. In the clinch, he knew he had the edge in this competition over the dark-haired man so soundly asleep. He was the better golfer and, barring unforeseen circumstances, he’d win tomorrow in a repeat of what had happened six years ago. Pain spread through him because he knew if he won, River would leave. As before, they’d live separate lives, travel on different tours five thousand miles apart. Greg would likely never see him again.
He wasn’t sure he could live with that—especially after what they’d shared tonight and knowing what River had lost before. Conflict surged inside him. Winning any major tournament put you on the map, and although this wasn’t his first championship, it would keep him in the pu
